Originally, Lu Fan had no dislike for these old men. He even liked these old men who loved learning a little bit.
However, when these old men used words to target Lu Fan together in order to please Hans or express themselves in front of Hans, this made him very unhappy.
I can understand your desire to rise to the top, but if you want to rise to the top, you still want to step on my head, which is bad.
The point is, Hans was invited by me. If you want to curry favor with Hans, you should first curry favor with me! I don’t know this, I’m obviously stupid.
A bunch of bad and stupid old men, why are they left here? Disgusting?
So Lu Fan started to drive people away.
"Why do you let us go?" an old man shouted unconvinced, "This is our Chinese land, not anyone's private territory. We can stay here as long as we want!"
"That's right, it's our job to stay here, we won't go anywhere!" Another old man shouted.
Hans wasn't here, so they weren't afraid of Lu Fan.
Several other old men also glared at Lu Fan, with the intention of trying to persuade Lu Fan with their eyes.
"You're not going, are you? It's so awesome, I hope you can persist." Lu Fan smiled.
After saying that, he turned and left.
"Hmph!" The old man who resisted at first snorted triumphantly, seeming to be very satisfied with the results he had achieved.
"He's just a brat who doesn't even have hair on his head. He still wants to direct our actions. He doesn't know what the world is!"
However, there were still a few old men who felt a little uneasy.
The words and tone Lu Fan said when he left just now made them feel a little worried.
But they were just a little worried. Hans was more important to them.
As long as Hans is still here, they will stay here shamelessly no matter what.
As long as they stay here, it is possible to gain a wave of favorability in front of Hans. If they don't stay here, there will be no chance at all. They think they have figured out this situation very clearly.
The old men who thought clearly began to look around for traces of Hans again, and their ultimate goal was to get in front of Hans.
However, they couldn't find Hans after walking around Izumo Village for several times. After asking again, they found out that Hans had already returned to the county by car.
Unexpectedly, Hans was so serious about the new design that he even returned to the county specifically to work on it.
After these old men learned about Hans' whereabouts, they were not willing to lag behind. They all walked towards their cars, wanting to get to Hans' side quickly to see if they could show off.
But when they arrived at their car, they found that their car had been surrounded by a group of rural women and children.
"What are you doing? Why are you surrounding our car?" an old man shouted majestically.
As expected, they were just a bunch of country bumpkins. They had never seen such a good car and so many people came to watch.
Many old men think so in their hearts.
"Is this your car?" a woman asked.
"Nonsense! If it's not our car, how can it still be yours?" The old man's tone was very rude, "Get out of the way quickly. Let me tell you, our car is very expensive. Even if you put a line on it, it will still be yours." You absolutely can’t afford to pay for it!”
"Then we have found the Lord." The woman shouted to the others.
Why have you found the Lord? A group of old men felt a little confused.
Fortunately, the women did not keep them waiting.
"Our vegetable patch was run over by a car today, and many vegetables were crushed. Is it you who did it?"
"Our corn has also been crushed. It must be you. You are the only one who has a car!"
"Our family's rice has also been crushed. It's really a premature death! If the rice is gone, will our family suffer from the northwest wind next year?"
A group of women surrounded the old men, shouting in all directions.
The old men were furious.
The road in Izumo Village is not easy to walk, and the half-way road that has just been built is relatively narrow. When cars drive in, crops and vegetables will inevitably be damaged. They all admit this.
But how many cars do they have in total? The tires are only so wide in total, how much can they crush under them? As for why so many women came out to make trouble with them?
"Isn't it just for the money that you came here to cause trouble? Let's just say, how many things were crushed, we will compensate them all according to the price!" The old man from before seemed to be the representative of the old men.
He thought he was very eloquent and could easily deal with a few country women.
But he didn't know that rural women may not be good at other things, but when it comes to quarreling and bickering, all of them are world-class players.
"Who do you think we are? We are just here to ask for an explanation, but you think so dirty!"
"Who are you talking about? Are you insulting us?"
"At the price? At what price? Do you know how much of our labor is involved in those things you crushed? How can you pay this price?"
Several women spoke to each other, breaking the old man's previous words into eighteen pieces, and then criticized them all.
"Then what do you want to do?" The old man was helpless.
"Apologize!"
"compensation!"
"I promise I'll never come back again!"
"You are simply making trouble unreasonably!" the old man was angry.
Apology and compensation are just fine. They ruined other people's food. Logically speaking, they should indeed apologize and compensate.
But what does this promise to never come back again mean?
If we have ruined your dishes, shouldn’t we be able to eat them again in the future? So how can we follow Mr. Hans?
What a joke!
"Let me tell you, we will compensate you for the crushed vegetables, but if you want to use this to make more and more excessive demands, you will never be granted permission!" The old man said in a stern tone.
"If you don't believe it, you can try it and see if we are not afraid!"
"Oh my God! Murder! Robbery! I can't live!" A woman howled directly.
A few women actually took advantage of the situation and climbed onto the car, howling as they climbed up. The content was nothing more than how city dwellers bully others when they are rich and inhumane.
A group of rural women shouted at the same time, which was very lethal.
The old men suddenly felt helpless. They wanted to hide in the car, but were stopped by the women.
They wanted to explain, but under the shrill voices of the women, even they themselves could not hear clearly what they said.
Where have these designers ever encountered such a thing? They were completely panicked and their minds were blank. Now, as long as they can get away from these women, they will agree to any conditions.
